I shouldn’t have let my guard down, hung out with Ryan so publicly, been introduced to his friends. And I especially shouldn’t have been stuffing my dick down his throat in the Shenanigan’s stall. But… fuck, I wanted to do it again. And again and again and again and again. It was everything I’d imagined it would be and more. I wasn’t a virgin, and I didn’t lack much self-confidence, so I’d hooked up with a good number of guys before, but none of them could ever compare to the kind of intoxicating rush I was hit with the second Ryan wrapped his lips around me. It was fucking nirvana. Cockvana?
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